This is the Pook of Pok The Bard. Dig around and you'll find all kinds of my writings, musical recordings, old photos and a few videos. It's a bit like an untidy bedroom at the moment, but is slowly evolving into something more organised.

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Thursday, 18 December 2014

Universal Cavalcade

Misty mornings wandering and you are on your ownYet there are many spirits about youWalking through the silent wayYou can see their shrouded formsThe trees sway in the light of false dawn

Hush now my sleeping friend would you stir the hordesFor they are gathered now around meHarking crashing omens firing in the mindMy body is propelled Out of space and Time